The sound of fists hitting both sides' bodies in the yard was endless.

Nalan Zhenshan praised: "At the age of 80, he can still be so brave and gain the upper hand in the duel with Gaochang. Huang King Kong is worthy of being the number one foreign boxing player today."

Nalan Wenruo's face was calm, "The most powerful weapon in the world is time. He is just a return to the end of his strength. The external martial arts cannot reach the Vajra realm, and the hidden dangers in his body cannot be eliminated. The more he exerts force, the hidden dangers will be.

The faster the explosion, the harder he can't take Gaochang within half an hour, he will definitely die."

"Bang", a huge fist hit Gaochang's cheek, and a wisp of blood flowed out along the corner of Gaochang's mouth. The punch directly pushed him four or five meters away, and then stopped when he hit a rockery.

Gao Chang touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and a cold smile appeared on his face, which looked particularly ferocious under the moonlight.

"Master, you hate me so much"?

Huang King Kong did not answer, his gray beard rippled in the breeze, and his beard suddenly floated, and his whole person rushed forward again.

Gao Chang avoided sideways, and the rockery beside him broke with a bang.

"Roar", Gao Chang used his fists together, and a move of the Vajra Broken Sea hit the Vajra's abdomen.

Huang King Kong groaned, took three steps back, and his eyes widened. There was a hint of pain on his face.

Gao Chang chuckled, "Master, you are old."

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The old charlatan held a dry tobacco in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, frowned.

"Little girl, why do I feel a little uneasy tonight?"

The little girl reached out and touched the old charlatan's forehead and grabbed the bottle of wine in his hand with one hand.

"Grandpa, you're drunk too much."

If he had been snatched the wine bottle in the past, the old charlatan would have jumped high. But tonight he was unaware of it, with a dry tobacco clattering in his mouth and his eyes were confused.

The little girl reached out her hand in confusion and shook it in front of the old charlatan, but the old charlatan was still unconscious.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you today?"

"I don't know either, I just feel panicked. Oh, I don't know how Old Man Huang is doing."

"Do you miss Grandpa Huang?"

The old sage did not refute this time and said lightly: "From the middle stage of entering the mountain realm, the density of the body's muscles and bones will gradually increase, and it will cause damage to the body to a certain extent, and will not reach the legendary Vajra realm.

Incurable. Once he gets older, he is full of injuries. In order to relieve physical pain over the years, Old Man Huang has turned from a warrior to a doctor. With the relief of medicine, he has survived to this day. He is eighty years old.

How long can I last?”

The little girl held her cheek with her hands. In her impression, whenever it was windy or rainy, Grandpa Huang's face turned pale. When she was a child, she only thought he had such a serious expression. Later, she realized that it was him holding back his body muscles.

Joint pain.

"Grandpa, are you worried that Grandpa Huang will leave and no one will quarrel with you in the future?"

"Oh, yes, we'll always pinch each other when we see each other, but now we can't see each other and think about it." "If he really leaves, he's really not used to it."

"Grandpa, don't worry, maybe Grandpa Huang has entered the Vajra Realm and the pain on his body will be cured."

"Impossible" said the old charlatan indignantly. "I haven't even stepped into the Qi Transformation Realm, why can he enter the Vajra Realm?"

As he said that, he showed a hint of sadness on his face and murmured: "Old man Lu, is this what you want to see?"

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In the yard, rockery collapsed and trees fell to the ground, and the carefully designed garden has turned into ruins.

Huang King tore his shirt apart, revealing his bronze rock-like muscles. He was like a crazy big brown bear, and he picked up half a rockery that was more than one person tall and smashed it hard at Gaochang.

Gao Chang was covered in blood. He knew that Huang Jingang was very strong, but he didn't expect that he could still be as strong as he was eighty years old. He shouted and punched the rockery.

After the rockery pieces, the Vajra was as fierce as a god descending to earth. It hit her shoulder and hit Gaochang's chest. Gaochang groaned and retreated wildly, and picked up the trunk of a tree as thick as a bucket on the ground and smashed it at the Vajra.

King Kong's veins burst, and he hugged the tree trunk with both hands.

"Click", the tree trunk broke in response to the sound.

The two of them rushed forward with half of the tree trunk in their arms and smashed them hard at each other.

The yard was flying with gravel and branches flying across the trunks. Everyone present was in a cold sweat. The life-and-death duel between top foreign boxing masters was so violent.

Nalan Zijian raised his hand to wipe his sweat, "It's too violent, too fucking violent."

Aying stared at the battle in the yard with her fists clenched and clattered. Such a battle with top warriors is probably hard to see in today's era.

Huang King's complexion turned purple, sweating profusely, his limbs trembled slightly, and his acupoints all over his body seemed to be inserted into them, and the pain was unbearable.

Gao Chang wiped the blood from his face and said lightly: "Master, why are you doing this? Lu Chenlong is your disciple, and I am also your disciple. Why do you still have to favor one or the other today?"

Huang King Kong's lips trembled and his eyes were full of hatred. "Betrayed the master's sect and was unfilial, sold his master for honor and unfaithfulness, betrayed his brothers and was unrighteous, and refused to save his benevolent when he died. You are an unkind and unfaithful person, unfaithful and unfilial person, will not tolerate heaven and earth."

"Hahahahahahaha," Gao Chang laughed to the sky. "Master, I also want to be a person who is kind, righteous, loyal and filial. Unfortunately, my life is miserable. I am not as good as Lu Chenlong, and I am born to play a glorious and great image."

"Stop your mouth"! Huang King Kong tried his best to clench his fists. Even if he just clenched his fists, he would feel heart-wrenching pain all over his body. With all his strength, the muscles and bones of his body had reached the critical point.

Gao Chang's smile froze, he stepped forward, and his fist swirled like a bullet.

There are many ways to resolve this punch in the King Kong consciousness, but the pain in the body is difficult to obey.

"Bang", the masters are in duel, and a slight slower point is a line of life and death. Gao Chang hit his heart with a punch with a scattered force.

Immediately afterwards, Gaochang's fist hit Huang King Kong like a storm, and Huang King Kong retreated step by step.

"Bang", with a punch in the face, Huang King Kong gritted his teeth and trembled, and blood flowed from his face.

Nalan Zijian, who was lying on the window frame, slowly stood up and shook his head helplessly. "The tiger is old, and the hero is over."

"Aying, Gaochang was also very injured. Huang King Kong died soon. Otherwise, you will kill Gaochang, so I can explain something to Lu Shanmin."

"Young Master? Gao Chang is his own family, so many people in the family are watching."

Nalan Zijian smiled helplessly and waved his hand, "Forget it, just kidding you."

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"Master, let your disciple send you the last journey." As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Chang shouted loudly, his fist mixed with the sound of the wind hitting the heart of King Kong.

Huang King Kong groaned and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Bang bang bang,,,,", the sound of drums sounded in the yard. Each sound was a punch hitting the heart. The force of the fist broke the sternum through the muscles and shattered the heart.

The Vajra was covered in blood. Although he had died, he still stood like a mountain. His eyes were still glaring.

In the sky, the moon was shining brightly just now, and it was cloudy in an instant, followed by a loud thunder and heavy rain.

Gao Chang reached out to wipe Huang King Kong's eyes. He slowly knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

A long whistle to the sky:

"Master is going well"!

Nalan Zijian stretched out his hand out of the window, and the raindrops hit the palm of his hand, silently muttering in his heart, "Go along the way."

Zuoqiu picked up a night of sake and looked at the night sky, "Go along the way."
Chapter completed!